Alleys, corners, eaves, and all the shadows turned into Zuo Zhicheng's best cover. He was already proficient in the stealth ability, and coupled with the powerful power trained in this life, Zuo Zhicheng was like a king in the night, galloping freely in the darkness...

Although Rihuo was the brother of Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall, he was even a Hante and a small leader of the family club. So he naturally did not live near the Martial Arts Hall, but lived with other Hantes in the east of the civilian area, a settlement area for the Central Indigenous people in the New Land Port.

There is still less than one meter away, which is the hospital where Rihuo lives. In the infrared sight, you can even clearly see the number of people on the other side, sleeping, eating, drinking or chatting.

But in this situation, Zuo Zhicheng stopped and did not continue to move forward.

"There's a problem." He looked at the roofs, streets, and the buildings next door.

"Someone is monitoring him." Zuo Zhicheng's right foot stepped on the edge of the wall, but made no sound. He came to the roof like a ghost, behind a man.

The man was completely disdainful of this and was still lying on the roof of the building to monitor the situation in the yard. Zuo Zhicheng pointed at the back of the other party's head and fainted on the ground.

He finished the other party's clothes and pants, but found nothing that could prove his identity.

"Hmm?" However, when turning the other party's sleeve, the sound of wind had already reached Zuo Zhicheng's ears. He jumped hard with his legs, and his whole body was already dodging to the side.

I saw a white transparent figure passing through his position just now, like a ghost.

When ordinary people see such ghost-like things floating by, they may have been frightened to their bodies, or they may have run away directly. But Zuo Zhicheng is definitely not an ordinary person, so after he saw it, he did not hesitate at all and went straight to chase after him.

After leaping out in one step, Zuo Zhicheng had already jumped from one end of the eaves to the other end, but just as he was about to take another step, a white shadow rushed out of the alley under his feet and rushed towards his body.

Zuo Zhicheng saw the shadow that suddenly appeared, his face changed, his waist twisted, and he turned his body backwards. At the same time, he covered his nose with one hand and said in his heart: "Is it a strong alkali?"

He retreated for more than ten meters in a row like a whirlwind, and then he looked carefully at the white figure still floating in the air. The figure looked foggy and a little transparent, and could not feel any heat in the infrared sight.

"Isn't it a human form composed of strong alkalis? Taoist techniques?" At this time, when he saw the white shadow in the air paused and flew over again. Zuo Zhicheng retreated while picking up the person who was still dizzy and threw it towards the shadow.

The white shadow watched the man fly over and dodge immediately, but Zuo Zhicheng's eyes shrank slightly, and he looked at the man's cheek that was rubbed by the white shadow.

In his right eye, he saw that the other person's cheek was corroded and a lot of heat was released in his left eye when the white shadow touched the other person's position.

‘Is it really a strong alkali? But the reaction of those who operate Taoism is very average.’

With a simple throw, Zuo Zhicheng had already obtained the information he wanted, and roughly tested the essence, speed, and reaction of the Taoist technique in front of him. He sneered, turned over, and jumped into the shadow of the alley.

‘Next, see if you are watching through the naked eye or controlling it from a distance.’

Of course, he would not choose to fight a pool of strong alkali. The corrosiveness of this kind will cause serious damage to people and release a lot of heat to cause burns. His target is for people who use this Taoist technique.

A few minutes later, on a roof 50 meters north of the courtyard, Qingyueqiu, who had his eyes closed tightly, suddenly opened his eyes and said nervously: "He has come here..."

Before he finished speaking, a clang of sword drawing sounded, and Lin Ganghao and others around him had already said that Qingyue Hill had surrounded him and acted as a protective gesture.

Then everyone's eyes were blurred, and a black figure was already in front of them. The tall figure, the black windbreaker, and the white mask were the ghost fist.

The guards of the Shadow Corps looked at the ghost fist that suddenly appeared in front of them, and their eyes were full of shock and doubt.

‘How is that possible?’

‘I found this place so soon!’

‘I didn’t get entangled with Ying Bingwei at all. Have you seen through the principles of this technique so quickly?’

Lin Ganghao also looked at the Ghost Fist with some admiration, thinking in his heart: "In such a short time, he broke through the encirclement outside, saw through the weakness of the lady's Taoist technique, and once he broke through here. The last time he saw him fighting with the people from the Hell Gate, he just felt that it was very powerful, but when facing him head-on, the pressure was like using a blade to hold it around his neck.

Who is this ghost fist...?

As soon as the Ghost Fist appeared, Qing Yueqiu shouted first: "Ghost Fist, we have no malice."

Zuo Zhicheng looked at the people in front of him and said lightly: "Shadow Corps? Why did you attack me?" His cold eyes swept across Qingyueqiu's face like a blade, as if he was not moved by the beautiful and beautiful man in front of him.

"We are not trying to attack you, but just trying to stop you from killing us." Qingyueqiu did not answer immediately, but reached out and saw the white shadow that had reached the past rushed from behind Zuo Zhicheng, and directly penetrated into the small pot on Qingyueqiu's waist, completely disappearing.

Zuo Zhicheng frowned and thought: "Is she the one who uses Taoism? So this woman has spiritual vision?" But he was not worried, because as Zuo Zhicheng's state, he wore a lead suit to prevent detection, and when he was a ghost fist, he completely exposed his innate energy.

On the other side, Qingyueqiu covered the lid of the small pot, and then continued: "Ghost Fist, I am the new head of Dexin Lu Port of the Shadow Corps, Qingyueqiu."

After looking at the man under the white mask, he had no intention of speaking at all, and seemed to be even colder than her. He could only continue to say: "Your target is Rihuo? If you want to know his information, we can tell you, but we still have the help of this person and you can't let you touch him."

"Oh?" Zuo Zhicheng glanced at Qing Yueqiu and said, "Tell me, let's see."

"It's a bit inconvenient to say it here." Qing Yueqiu said lightly: "Change a different place."

"How did I know you didn't want to ambush me?"

"It's about psychic food." Qing Yueqiu said: "You should need it very much, right?"

Lin Ganghao looked at the conversation between a man and a woman in front of him. Both of them were straightforward and straightforward, with a cold voice, just like a puppet talking, giving people a strange feeling.

However, when it comes to psychic food, it seems that it aroused the interest of the ghost fist, and he only heard him say: "Tomorrow at the same time, please tell me a place."

Although theoretically speaking, there is no need to ambush him, Zuo Zhicheng, as a veteran of the dark world, has become accustomed to being cautious and naturally will not follow the other party.

So Qingyueqiu mentioned an address, Zuo Zhicheng jumped and jumped down from the roof. When Lin Ganghao and the others rushed over and looked around, they could still see Zuo Zhicheng's figure.

Lin Ganghao ran to Qingyueqiu and asked, "Miss, can you recognize him?"

"I haven't seen it before." Qing Yueqiu recalled the other party's body burning like a flame in his spiritual vision, and said lightly: "It's indeed a great success in Qi training, but I haven't seen someone like him before in Xinlu Port, so I'm afraid he's hiding very deeply."

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